🌺CHAPTER-38 (END)

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"I want to divorce to Salar." He had taken her with him study on his way back from the mosque and Imama said her demand without any preamble or pause.

"Amina!" He were stunned.

"I can't live with him." She was constantly contemplating the floor.

"Amina! He must have had a second marriage with you, but there is no trace of his first wife. Furqan was telling that for almost nine years there was no contact between the two of them and there was no marriage either, only nikah took place."

Dr. Sabat Ali was connecting her refusal with the first marriage. "Who knows where she is, not where. Nine years is a long time."

"I know his first wife." She said, bowing her head.

"You?" Dr. Sabat Ali was not convinced.

"That's me." She looked up at him for the first time. He was unable to speak.

"You remember nine years ago I came to Lahore from Islamabad with a boy about whom you later told me that my family had filed an FIR against him."

"Salar Sikandar......." Dr. Sabat Ali spoke.

"Is this Salar Sikander?" Imama nodded her head. He was in shock. The first meeting with Salar Sikandar through Furqan was four years after Imama left her house and it never occurred to him that this Salar. There could be a connection with Imama. He could not associate a name heard four years ago with another person he met four years later, and he would have done so even if he had met Salar four years ago. But the person he meet he was a memorizer of the Quran. There was no reflection of the mental illness that Imama had mentioned to him many times. Everything was fixed in the same way.

"And you married him nine years ago?" He was still unsure.

"Only Nikah" She said in a low voice.

And then she told him everything. Dr. Sabat Ali was silent for a long time then he said taking a deep breath.

"You should have trusted me, Amina! I could have helped you." Tears came to Imama's eyes.

"You are right, I should have trusted you, but it was very difficult for me at that time. You have no idea of ​​the mental state I was going through at that time, or maybe this test was written in my destiny. He had to come." She stopped talking then she raised her head with moist eyes and looked at Dr. Sabat Ali and tried to smile.

"But now everything will be fine. Now you can help me to get divorce."

"No, I can't help with this divorce anymore. Amina! I have married you to him." As he reminded her.

"That is why I am telling you. You help me taking divorce from him."

"But why, why should I help you taking divorce from him?"

"Because....... Because he is one....... Not a good man because I didn't think of spending my life with a man like Salar. We are people from two different worlds." She was getting impatient.

"I have never complained to Allah, Dad! I have never complained to Allah, but this time I have a lot of complaint to Allah." She spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I love Allah so much....... And look what Allah did to me. He chose the worst man in the world for me." She was crying now.

"Girls ask for so much....... I didn't ask for anything, just a "righteous man". He didn't even give me that. Has Allah not considered me worthy of a righteous man?" She was crying like a baby.

"Imama! He is a righteous man."

"Why do you call him a righteous man? He is not a righteous man. I know him, I know him very well."

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